My sweet wife won again

Chapter 47 She Will Be Her Substitute

Murong Group, in a large meeting room.

Assistant Chen Jingwen was surprised by the expression on the president's face when he answered the phone.

Based on her years of experience following him, she had never seen him show such undisguised emotions.

The president has always been calm and restrained.

She often thought that even if a gun was pointed at the president's head, he would not react too much.

What happened to make him...

Just halfway through the thought, Murong Chenghan had already hung up the phone.

Taking the coat casually, he said, "The meeting is cancelled. I'll ask Assistant Chen to inform you of the specific time."

After speaking, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the man opened the door and left without hesitation.

Chen Jingwen hurried to catch up, "President, this meeting is related to the Kashima bidding case the day after tomorrow, look..."

"You also said that it's the day after tomorrow. There's still one day left tomorrow. I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"

After Murong Chenghan finished speaking, he ignored her and walked into the elevator room alone.

Frowning tightly, he thought of what Zhang Chengan said to himself on the phone, and he was in a bad mood.

That little girl Feng Lingling!

What's the matter with her?Why hide it from me?
It was obviously pricked by someone, so did you say that you fell it yourself?

Deceived by her pure and clear eyes, I even foolishly believed it was true.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Murong Chenghan got into the car, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car out of the parking garage of the building.

Recalling the girl's injuries back then, the man's black pupils darkened a bit, like the eve of a storm, oppressive and cold.

No one can touch the woman he cares about!
I have to ask her personally who hurt her.

Thinking of this, Murong Chenghan suddenly shifted the gear to high speed, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car very fast.

When we arrived at the film and television city, just as we got off the car, Zhang Chengan had been waiting for a long time and led him into the main hall where filming was taking place.

There was a sound from afar, "Crack!"

"Najun, do you want to take a break? Otherwise, there will be too many NGs."

"Director Liu, this dance is too difficult!"

She shook her sleeves complainingly, and said in an unhappy tone, "Can't it be simpler? I haven't learned dancing, so I really tried my best."

Liu Zhen was helpless, "This is already the most simplified dance."

"Would you like to find a substitute to help me dance?"

"This, I'm afraid it will be worn out."

She thought for a while, "It would be nice to change it to a veil."

As soon as Liu Najun finished speaking, a girl among the backup dancers suddenly raised her hand, "I am willing to be a stand-in."

Feng Lingling was dressed in an ancient costume dance skirt, and on her beautiful bun, she swayed and swayed like a peacock.

The eyeliner was thick and black, which made her big eyes look even more dazzling.

The dress was exactly the same as that of the other supporting dancers, but at first glance, this little girl was particularly eye-catching.

Liu Zhen saw her enthusiasm and thought that Na Jun had asked for a substitute, so he waved to her.

"You come to the front."

Feng Lingling was overjoyed when he heard it, and walked to the front in a few steps.

"Director Liu, do you agree to let me try?"

"The part where Na Jun danced just now, you can do it again."

In the melodious ancient music, she is like a touch of rouge in the lake, a peach blossom, slowly blooming.

After a dance, Liu Zhen praised.

"not bad, very good!"

"Thank you Director Liu for the compliment, then I can replace..."

Feng Lingling was about to ask, but was interrupted by Liu Najun: "Director Liu, I suddenly feel that it is better for me to dance by myself."

(End of this chapter)